"Wow, you have six abdominal muscles!" Ah Shan's eyes slipped naturally from the hem of Hong Tao's clothes to the exposed belly, and then pressed it with her fingers very mischievously.

"Eight pieces...... It's eight, and there are two more in the pants, so I'll show it to you separately when I have a chance. Hong Tao was very dissatisfied with Ah Shan's lack of two pieces of speech, but he couldn't untie his belt and take off his pants in a big shopping mall, so he could only protest verbally. In fact, eight-pack and six-pack abs are the same, some people are born with six-pack abs, and some people are born with eight-packs, which has nothing to do with whether to practice or not, it is an individual difference. Hong Tao's abdominal muscles are also thanks to the river mud that has been dug in it for half a year, and the shovel is the best to train the waist, abdomen and thighs, including the muscles of the buttocks, which is also unintentionally inserted into the willows.

"Nasty...... The workmanship of your clothes is really good, I also want to make two, but what does this have to do with us picking underwear, you are a big man and a girl picking underwear, you won't be embarrassed?"

"You're a layman, it's not the woman herself who understands women best, but the man. No matter how good you look, who is it mainly for? You're not a man! This is human nature, and it's useless if you don't admit it. You women have the final say on what men wear to look most masculine, and vice versa. And what can't be made by hand in this underwear? You ask Han Xue